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Flint

(#40645208)

Level 11 Wildclaw

Faulkner

Storm Seeker

Energy: 47/50

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Measurements

Length

5.63 m

Wingspan

4.9 m

Weight

641.91 kg

Genetics

Antique
Falcon

Silver
Daub

Silver
Underbelly

Hatchday

Apr 04, 2018
(6 years)

Breed

Adult
Wildclaw

Eye Type

Shadow
Common

Level 11 Wildclaw

EXP: 1058 / 34264

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Biography

Flint
Uh-oh, looks like this curious young Wildclaw wandered a little too far from his home lair (#295659 - Sparkbreeze), and now he's off to see the world! If ever you feel the need to exalt, he'd really appreciate it if you could just return him to his home lair, or to the 'Dragons Off To See The World' thread, which can be found here. This is not necessary, but he would be very grateful!

Owners I've Had:
1- Sparkbreeze #295659 (Home Lair)
2- KittyKat9494 #356933
3- Stefken14 #174581
4- Mercredy #190981
5- Jaspernoir #363800
6- IndigoUnicorn #385031
7- huskies709 #433863
8- Peridotgem5 #469303
9- raptorix #56441
10 - grxndsxn #437722
11- Lirillith #149136
12- angrydragonlady #276835
13- TheDeathseer #322053
14 - cassiopeiae #333443

Flint's Possessions wrote:

Flint's Adventures
Feel free to write about Flint's travels here!
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Sparkbreeze, #295659 - Flint, however spoiled he was, never felt satisfied with his life; just lazing about in a den all day and occasionally interacting with other dragons didn't feel like enough to him. So, he gathered his possessions (which only consisted of the horn of a Rambra one of the clan's warriors had brought back one day) and made his way into the wide world, bursting with excitement with the thoughts of his future journeys rushing through his mind. Who knew what he'd get up to next?
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KittyKat9494, #356933- After flying for a while Flint had gotten tired, considering he was still a hatchling. So he decided to rest for a bit, by the time he had woken up he was floating down river and a friendly, pastel, female dragon and what seemed like her mate was running wicked fast toward him, and he took one look behind him and definatly could see why, Flint started to panic. He couldn't swim, but he still tried and tried but exhaustion got the best of him and he was knocked out. By the time he woke up the same female dragon was overhead looking very worried, and he was in a soft feather nest filled nest. He sat up and asked weakly, "Who are you?" the female dragon replied in a soft, honey sweet voice, "My name is Lucid, but I prefer to be called Luci! Who are you little one?" I responded,"My name is Flint and I am a traveler!" she silently cursed but she responded,"Another young traveler! I love your eagerness to learn about the world, but you look way to young to be traveling! I wouldn't let Achilles's son Icarus out the lair until he was 3 weeks old!" "Surprised at her response, I carefully asked, "Why did you save me from the river? I mean, I am very grateful but still..." She laughed and said, "I am in charge of all hatchlings that come to the Sunshine Lair! Also since you came have some food, and take a nap and, I will wake you up soon so you can set off again!
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Stefken14 #174581- After growing bigger, Flint decided to travel further. After a few days he came close to a new lair from the wind region.
'Welcome to our land. Feel free to come inside our lair.' it was Reese, the firstborn dragon of this clan who spoke to him. As soon as Reese entered the lair, everyone was polite and nice to her and the new one who came with her. After introducing himself, Flint was given something to eat and to drink.

After being a while in the wind lair, Flint decided to change his name to War. As he felt more mature, he wanted a new name.
As a young man, he felt for the charms of Havok, a female nocturne. They had a lot of fun together, until there was a moment he decided to mover on to a new place of the world. He wanter to travel around in the first place, so he told Havok. Both heartbroken, he left the wind lair to discover a new part of the big world.
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Mercredy #190981 -He tried to leave, but sudden storm of the Twisted Creschendo didn't allow hem. Winds broke his wings and he, exhausted, had fallen on the ground.Another wind clan took him to their lair and cared of him.
Skydancer, named Bamboo treated him as her hatchling.
-You need to become stonger to struggle these winds. -she said- Your wings are damaged, but your claws are still with you. My clan mates will train you.
And so his training began. Days by days as his wings was recovering, his strenth grew. Untill one day he realised he could fly again. He left his shelter and saw the cloudless sky.
Bamboo met him.
-Want to leave? Please take this potion, it'll help you if you have troubles in your journey. And take care!
-Thank you- said War and finally left the Windswept Plateau.

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Visited the Foxfire Fortune clan
This dragon has ended up on the blacksand shores of a peculiar caravan.
Staying for a time + leaving with a bit of mystery,
where will this traveller end up next?
Points: 25*******Earned: 2019-03-26

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IndigoUnicorn #385031 - War passed from Wind to Shadow and now ended up in Arcane. He's traveled a long distance without much of a rest, so when he spotted a tendril of smoke from a camp fire he glided down to see if the dragons it belonged to were friendly. As he approached he saw only a weary looking pearlcatcher tending to a battered appearing mirror, but then the sinewy shape of a Spiral rises from the grass and fixes him with bright eyes.

As it turned out, these three were a party of scouts from a nearby clan. He went back to their clan with them, and found it to be a welcoming and comfortable place. But there was something about the constant cool winds that blew in from the south, smelling of winter. As much as War enjoyed this place, it wasn't a place for him to stay.

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huskies709, #433863: Deep in the Snowsquall Tundra, a ferocious blizzard was brewing. As it started to snow heavily, I came to a little hut buried halfway down in the snow. There, a lovely Imperial sheltered me from the worst of it and warmed me back up at her fire. She gifted me a brand new coat of paint.

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grxndsxn, #437722: As I arrived, I felt burdened - I realized I was carrying too many items. Thankfully, the dragons running the lodge decided which items I should take with me, and which ones I can let go of. I thanked them, and decided to stay the night before leaving again; maybe I'd stay longer next time, or even permanently.

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angrydragonlady #276835: The north: the world's edge I'd heard it called. They were wetlands. Swamp. Damp. Not at all what I was expecting; it was a far cry from the land of light I'd just come from. I also was not expecting to find a friendly clan hidden in the mangroves by the ocean. The journey here was unexpectedly (and thankfully) mostly uneventful, I haven't had much luck with that so far.
There are a pair of dragons here, Merope and Navi, who are willing to take me on their patrols! After training with that clan on the plateau... I like being able to defend myself. This is a very different environment, perhaps I will learn something new.

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TheDeathseer #320053: It seems as if the wind has carried me back to none other than the Windswept Plateau. It's a good change of atmosphere, I suppose- I can see the open sky again rather than the shelter of trees everywhere I look. A nearby Clan has invited me to stay and rest a while- they call themselves the Windflight Clan, but whisper among the dragons has implied they are anticipating a name change soon. I stopped by their Cafe quickly before setting off, which seems to have made a name for itself around the Reedcleft Ascent, and for a good reason too- it's a small place that night need renovating, but the food is good and suits a Wildclaw like me.

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cassiopeiae #333443: The shifting wind currents carried me far across the ocean, Southward and away from the plateaus. I could glide for days on end over the water, resting my wings as I grew further away from my previous home. Though with the good fortune inevitably came the bad, as the weather grew far worse over the open water, and I had gotten caught in a particularly bad storm. I should have known, though, should have seen it coming - for a while, I was joined by a storm seeker riding the same winds as I, and as heralds of terrible weather, the bird's appearance should have been an omen, but I took no notice. The two of us, caught in the storm, spiraled wildly until we found refuge in the form of a massive snowy mountain jutting out of the fog, which we nearly ran straight into with how quickly it seemed to appear in front of us.

Stranded and injured, the clan that resided in those mountains took me in, and my new storm seeker friend gladly followed along.

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Peridotgem5
Flint’s lover

War remembered with deep sadness the many nights he spent tucked away in the quaint little village that this clan called home. The clan itself was small, a flower bud just beginning to bloom. And he’d had the pleasure of watching. In a way, the place would always be a part of him, a small seed planted in his heart. The sadness threatened to drown him. A kiss planted on his cheek by his love. The feeling of the scissors in his claws as she taught him to prune the roses. The way her feathers brushed against his scales, melting him into her embrace. The smile on his face, watching her as she struggled to heave the sword toward its intended target. The drop of blood as the blade connected with his cheek instead. Her frantic cries and anguish over his spilt blood. The gentle cracking of the egg shell, and the bursting forth of the new life. But of all of his new memories, his favorite was the one where she convinced him to change his name, telling him that to her, he could never be war, he would always be Flint. And so, Flint he would now always be. The wing garlands weaved of loving silver roses, hung heavily on his wings as he departed. “Soon my love, soon I’ll come back to you........”

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